The right way to break up with a lawyer

[I thought we had done all the intimate things. 】

In all fairness, the man was good looking.

The long-legged, thin-waisted melon-seeded face still looks a bit mixed. Although the powder is a bit heavy, Zhao Ling can't go against his conscience and say that this person is ugly.

The clerk didn't seem to notice the sudden person, and stood up with a smile, trying to lure Zhao Ling to the showroom to see the latest designs.

Zhao Ling didn't move, he squinted his eyes and stared at the arm that was pulling hard on Jian Shaojun's body, and instead sat down on the sofa again.The clerk's smile froze, as if he was a little embarrassed.The uninvited guest also noticed Zhao Ling, and glanced at Zhao Ling with his big and upward eyes.

Zhao Ling was sure that he was not mistaken, the eyes that looked at him were filled with jealousy and unwillingness, and there was even a trace of provocation.

Jian Shaojun didn't let those hands get entangled, and took a step back slightly to avoid the body that was next to him: "Mr. Ma also came to buy clothes? We just finished picking, so don't bother me."

"Why are you so out of touch? Young Master Jin can just call me Marty." The man winked his eyes and spoke ambiguously, "After all, with our relationship..."

Jian Shaojun's gaze turned cold suddenly: "Mr. Ma, my surname is Jian, not Jin."

The man was a little taken aback, and opened his mouth to refute something, but he had to swallow his enthusiasm after meeting Jian Shaojun's cold gaze.

Zhao Ling glanced at Jian Shaojun curiously, but saw the face that always had a smile on it, no matter whether it was a gentle or joking smile, but always a faint smile, there was no trace of a smile on the face at this moment.

Seeing the displeased or even angry expression on Jian Shaojun's face, Zhao Ling couldn't help but frowned, even more displeased with the unexpected visitor in front of him.

"Shaojun." Zhao Ling took a step forward and put his hand on Jian Shaojun's arm, "This is your friend? Shall I introduce you?"

Those eyeliner-lined eyes stabbed at the back of Zhao Ling's hands, and Zhao Ling felt that if those eyes turned into reality, there might be two big blood holes in his hands.

Zhao Lingxin said that he was really a good roommate in China, and he didn't know if he would be in trouble after being recorded by such a small-minded master.

Jian Shaojun was stunned for a moment, his expression relaxed, and he raised his hand to lightly cover Zhao Ling's hand on his arm: "This is Mr. Martin Ma, the darling of the fashion circle."

Zhao Ling greeted with a smile: "Mr. Ma, hello." He imitated Jian Shaojun's name, and Martin clenched his cheeks in anger.

"You...you don't like men?"

Jian Shaojun glanced at Martin: "I like men and women, which has nothing to do with Mr. Ma."

"Does it have something to do with him?" Martin made it clear that he didn't believe in the relationship between Zhao Ling and Jian Shaojun.

"Of course it doesn't matter."

As soon as Jian Shaojun's words fell, Zhao Ling found a point of application of force on the inside of Jian Shaojun's arm and twisted it, feeling satisfied that Jian Shaojun's arm muscles tensed up.

Hmph, it deserves it!

Under Martin's complacent gaze, Jian Shaojun cast a funny glance at Zhao Ling, whose face was full of displeasure, and slowly added: "It has nothing to do with you that I like men and women, because I only liked you once."

Zhao Ling: "..." Looking at Jian Shaojun's eyes that could almost drown someone, and listening to his rapid heartbeat, Zhao Ling thought, this person is a Sea King reserve. Fortunately, he is the one standing here, otherwise, who could Can you resist such eyes and words?

Martin stomped his feet resentfully, and gouged Zhao Ling with vicious eyes, but was blocked by Jian Shaojun who took a step forward.Jian Shaojun returned to his smiling face: "Mr. Ma has many suitors, even I have heard of them. I don't know who is lucky enough to be able to win Mr. Ma." Seeing that Martin's face softened obviously, he said again, "Today is just a small day. Misunderstanding, Mr. Ma, don’t take it to heart, you have my business card, if you need legal help, you can contact me.”

The steps have already reached this level, and the designer who pretended to be deaf and dumb at the side answered with insight: "Mr. Martin, would you like to see the latest style of this season?"

"Well, next time, I still have a magazine shoot." Martin smirked and turned to leave, as suddenly as he came.

The clerk rubbed his nose embarrassingly, turned his head to Jian Shaojun and Zhao Ling and said with a smile, "Do you two want to take a look?"

"No need." Jian Shaojun glanced at him lightly, then turned around and pulled Zhao Ling downstairs.

The owner, the designer of this store, just finished his work, and greeted them with a smile when he saw them coming down: "Have you chosen?"

Jian Shaojun nodded slightly, took out a credit card and handed it over, Zhao Ling quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist: "What are you doing?" The other hand frantically took out his own credit card.

"mental loss."

Zhao Ling blinked: "Have you finally found out in your conscience that you feel that you are too well-dressed?"

"Of course not." Jian Shaojun twitched the corners of his mouth, "Don't you think that thing just now is too eye-catching, enough to cause mental damage?"

Thinking of the butterfly just now, Zhao Ling couldn't help grinning, the shopkeeper had already taken away Jian Shaojun's credit card in such a mistake.

The shop owner has a good relationship with Jian Shaojun, so he naturally knew who to listen to at this time, but he looked at the two bickering in front of him with interested eyes, not to mention that Jian Shaojun rarely brought friends to his shop, let alone Accompanied from beginning to end, and it was the first time he paid for his peers.

friend?

The shopkeeper remembered Jian Shaojun's introduction when Zhao Ling entered the door, and looked at their tugging hands, and raised the corners of his lips playfully. I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?When did Lawyer Jian, who is not close to strangers, have such a friend?

Passing the POS machine to Jian Shaojun to enter the password, the shopkeeper asked casually while writing the list: "I'll send it to your home when it's done?"

"Send it to my office."

The shopkeeper was a little disappointed, tsk, they haven't lived together yet?He added unwillingly: "Do you need to send Mr. Zhao's office?"

"No need." Jian Shaojun directly refused, pointing out, "I don't want to see an uninvited guest at my door one day."

The owner was stunned, and then realized that Jian Shaojun was not joking. He followed Jian Shaojun's gaze, and his eyes fell on the shop assistant who was looking around with guilt. He remembered the butterfly that Jian Shaojun just said, and he knew it. After pondering for a while: "I will give you an explanation."

After getting in the car, Zhao Ling couldn't help looking at the shop with the white sign, a little curious: "Is the owner of this shop your friend?"

"What kind of friend are you talking about?" Jian Shaojun knocked out a cigarette from the cigarette case, but he didn't light it, he just bit it between his lips, put his hand on the steering wheel and glanced at Zhao Ling, and said vaguely, "If It refers to a friend like you, then I am not friends with him."

Zhao Ling's cheeks burned, and he said in a low voice, "I'm telling you the truth."

"Why am I being unserious? I didn't drag you to do unscrupulous things in the car." Seeing Zhao Ling's face turn from slightly hot to crimson, Jian Shaojun decided enough was enough, and straightened his expression, "I have never A friend like you." After a pause, he added, "Don't worry, I'm not friends with that Martin."

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows: "But I think that Mr. Ma really wants to be friends with you, and you are not tempted at all?"

"It wasn't me he was charging at." Jian Shaojun shook his head with a smile, and kicked the accelerator to stop the topic.

When the car drove far away, Zhao Ling exploded belatedly: "Why should I worry? I wasn't worried at all!"

Jian Shaojun chuckled twice, but when he was waiting for the traffic light, he conveniently stuffed the cigarette he had not lit into Zhao Ling's hand: "Help me get it."

Zhao Ling muttered a word but did not refuse. He has perfectly practiced that sentence in the past two days, "Eat people's mouths are short, and people's hands are short".

And the debt is so high that I don't know when it will be paid off.His eyes looked at the gray and white world passing by outside the window, the world was gray.

But it didn't affect Zhao Ling's mood. The cold fragrance smelled by the tip of his nose made his nerves relax unconsciously.

When the WeChat reminder sounded, Zhao Ling realized that he had fallen asleep at some point, dazedly took out his mobile phone and wanted to reply to the message, and conveniently stuffed the obstructing cigarette in his hand into his mouth.But soon Zhao Ling woke up, because he felt the wetness of the filter element, which did not belong to him.

"Here we are." Jian Shaojun said while reversing the car, but he didn't wait for an answer. He turned his head to look at Zhao Ling strangely, only to find that he was holding the phone in both hands and blushing terribly.

"What's wrong?" Jian Shaojun narrowed his eyes, "What are you looking at?"

"Zoe sent it..." Zhao Ling said vaguely, "Next week's work schedule."

Thinking of the capable and beautiful female assistant next to Zhao Ling, Jian Shaojun's eyes darkened slightly, and just as he was about to remind Zhao Ling of the agreement in the agreement, he felt that a cigarette was thrown on him in a blink of an eye. The sound of the door slamming and a sentence - "Give it back to you!"

Looking at the cigarette lying quietly on his lap inexplicably, Jian Shaojun twisted the body of the cigarette and looked at the cigarette that provoked Zhao Ling for some reason.

But he finally realized what had happened when he noticed two different bite marks on the filter.

Zhao Ling trotted all the way without looking back, it was cold outside the car and he forgot his coat in the car, but he didn't care about it, or he just needed the cold air to cool down his whole body.

Before the blood in his body completely calmed down, a thick and soft down fell from the sky and enveloped him. In addition, there was a joke with a smile——

"What's this? I thought we'd done all the intimate things."

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?Marty: Martin's nickname;

The author says:

Zhao Ling: Shameless!

Jian Shaojun: Oh?Why didn't you see your face when you pressed me to kiss?

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